Yazuki never responded to her long-winded explanation of who she was, how she got here, and just what she was. He was extremely silent, so much so that she began to wonder if something was on his mind that was keeping him from speaking out. It was a lot to take in for a guy she had just met, but it was vital information for him to keep track of and understand just what it meant to him. All of it pieces of information that would lead him onto the right path in understanding who he was and who he should choose to be. But like Raijin, she would not be there to tell him the answers directly, rather to give him advice and push him along. She was a seer, but it did not mean that she had to tell him the exact answers that They gave to her for him to hear. As is anything, it would be more expected of her to speak in cryptic answers more than it would be to give the truth.
She wanted to ask him why he hid behind the guise of a person he wasn't truly meant to be, but she kept her mouth shut. In a way, she felt that it was something she shouldn't quite push for answer for, but something that should be told on its own. He had a reason to not be who he truly was around others, she could feel it, sense it emitting off of him, but kept it to herself. It was not something in her eyes that she was meant to pry about and even They told her to keep her distance from it. What made her more curious was the reason behind why the god was letting Yazuki use his name in the realm of the living. Would a god not feel extreme disappointment and betrayal in a person who worshiped them, though used their name as their own? They were living a lie, a life that wasn't their own; would the god not strike down upon the man who still his name?
It would be then that the woman would look in the direction of Raijin, whether he be standing near or far from the human child. But it would be that Raijin would be with them, not hiding in his realm like he would have been had it been another person. Yet, he could not be seen by Yazuki, though by the eyes of the sightless, he could be seen like a glowing figure among the spirits. Tinted yellow by an imaginative rising sun and standing in glory, the circular dharma encompassing his back and gold adoring each limb and his face. She looked to him and wondered many things, but a feeling came over her that she could not answer him plainly and that he would neither. So, it would be that she, too, spoke in riddle to the man who spoke in riddle to the one that she stood near to. "
If you turn at my reproof, behold, I will pour my soul out to you; I will make my words known to you," Kanix divulged to the god.
The god was a mystery to her, but he was a mystery that she wished to solve and come to conclusion about for Yazuki. There was more behind the god's intentions than either of them knew, that was certain, and she was bound to get an answer out of him. "
Anyone can find the dirt in someone, let me be the one that finds the gold," she retorted, hoping to gain something from the god. Yet, she felt that he would only return to her amusement in her words and not give her the truthful answer she prayed for. "
The spirits speak to me in riddle just as you speak to him in kind, but why is it that you show yourself to me and not to him?" Again, it was a question she would likely not get an answer from, but a question that was now out in the open. "
Do not fear those who wish to help, but fear those who wish to help only because of what comes out of it."
Kanix didn't have a true interest in holding a conversation with Raijin, just an attempt at getting an answer from him. Though she would have appreciated a conversation in some way, it would not be at this moment that she would get one. In the middle of a job, especially with more Vulcans on their way to get revenge for their fallen comrades, was not the best time to hold a conversation. Swiping her hand out in front of her, water materialized from thin air and gathered into a bubble before stretching out. It stretched out in a strange shape at first until it became three long prongs at the tip and a staff the rest of the way. Quickly, the liquid solidified into a strangely icicle-like formation, though wasn't necessarily ice in its and of itself. The woman gripped it tightly in her hand and twirled it downward so that the prongs faced the direction of the Vulcans.
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There are twenty or so of them," she spoke up to Yazuki, lowering down into a stance ready for a heavy battle. "
They are an array of strength, that I can promise you, but do not fear because I am certain they are not very strong at all." She gave a small nod of her head just as the first few of the Vulcans burst through the bushes and into their vicinity. The leader of the group let out a horrid battle cry and beat at its chest like a gorilla, then charged head first at the two of them. After the cry of their leader, the followers would quickly follow suit of their leader and charge at them as well. Kanix stepped forward on her toes and launched herself at the Vulcans, raising her trident in order to impale one and toss it away. Her strength was strangely more powerful than what would be thought of for a D-rank, almost inexplicable in a way.
Almost thinking of it, the woman seemed to rival that of the strength that the great leader of Savage Skull had control. The only thing that made her seemingly more powerful was the odd connection to the spiritual world the woman. What was it about her that made her so alluring in knowledge and strength?
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